Subject: [fanfic] The Mihoshi Incident, chapter 2
From: doppleganger@usa.pipeline.com (Derek Sherman)
Date: 8/25/1996, 6:33 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

The Mihoshi Incident 
A Tenchi Muyo/Star Trek crossover 
 
By : Derek Sherman (doppleganger@usa.pipeline.com or mondomage@aol.com) 
 
Legal Stuff 
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As with all anime fanfics, the characters described herein are the 
copyrighted property of their creators, owners, production studios,  
and whoever else might decide to sue me if they thought I was worth  
the trouble.  ^_^ 
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Author's note : This is my "official" first foray into the territory 
of crossovers, and into both the Tenchi Muyo and Star Trek universes. 
If you have any comments at all about this work of mine - be they 
good, bad, or indifferent - please send them!  
 
And now, on with the show! 
 
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Chapter 2 - Through the Looking Glass 
 
 
Deep within the sub-dimension that she called home, the self- 
proclaimed'Most Intelligent (not to mention the Cutest) Scientist  
in the Universe'sat securely in the center of an enormous contrap- 
tion of her own design. While the intrinsic workings of the device 
were far beyond the comprehension of anyone not familiar with the 
tenets of dimensional physics, temporal mechanics, and advanced 
subspace engineering, it's function was easily explainable - the 
device scanned the dimensions and located any and all unusual 
phenomenon. It also served as a nifty cross-dimensional  
communications device. 
  "...and I'm telling you, Zor, that there's no way that you 
can harness the amount of energy that you think that plant of yours 
can generate by using such out-dated technology." Washu  
shrugged indifferently. "It's just not possible." 
  "Well, if you're so smart," the purple-haired being on the 
monitor replied, "Then what technology *should* I use? This is 
the best the Republic has to work with." 
  Washu rubbed her chin, deep in thought. "Tell you what... if you 
send me all your information and notes regarding these so-called 
'Flowers of Life', then I'll be more than happy to design you 
a system to obtain and utilize the bio-energy from them. I might 
even throw in a few other gadgets, too, since you're such a  
cutie." She winked at him. "How about a space fold drive that 
operates at much higher velocities than the FTL drives you're  
using now?" 
  Blushing furiously, the alien smiled. "You sure have a way 
with words, Washu. It's a deal. I'll collect all the data I have 
and send it via this channel." 
  "I'll be waiting, Zor." Washu replied. "Over and out." Closing 
the channel, Washu leaned back and sighed. Let the humans have 
their Internet and IRC and E-mail and all that, she'd take a 
decent inter-dimensional interface with a fellow scientist 
any day. Take that Zor fellow... a strange cookie, to be sure, 
but his heart seemed to be in the right place. 
  An annoying buzz interrupted her train of thought and Washu 
snapped her attention to the display, where a bright orange 
blob was flashing steadily. "Ah... what have we here?" Fingers 
flying over the control pad, Washu smiled. "A time-space warp? 
Haven't seen one of those in a while... and especially not  
inside a planetary system. I wonder what's causing it?" 
  Delighting in the sheer complexity of the task she had set for 
herself, Washu set to work analyzing the warp. 
 
--- 
 
The main screen displayed what appeared to be a giant soap 
bubble, complete with changing rainbow patterns of light 
that danced across its surface. It hung motionless in space, 
blotting out the stars behind it. 
  "Ooooh!" Sasami gushed. "It's so beautiful! What is it?" 
  "It appears to be some sort of tear in the local space-time 
continuum." Yokinojo reported. "I don't detect any dangerous  
radiation emissions. All temporal and subspace readings outside 
the anomaly are normal." 
  Trying unsuccessfully trying to stifle a yawn, Mihoshi nodded 
and muttered "That means it's not dangerous, right?" 
  "Not directly, no. But regulation 167 sub-section 9 sub- 
paragraph J states that any space-time anomalies should be  
reported to Galaxy Police Headquarters immediately. Just in 
case." 
  Mihoshi waved absently. "We have plenty of time to file a 
report with Headquarters." She smiled at Sasami and Ryo-Ohki. 
"Let's enjoy the view for a bit longer." 
  "But Mihoshi!" Yukinojo protested. "Regulations state-" 
  "Oh, alright!" Mihoshi groaned, climbing to her feet. As she 
did so, her control cube popped free and fell to the floor. "Oh 
no!" Mihoshi cried, diving down to retrieve the lost device,  
bumping several controls in the process. 
  "Mihoshi!" Yukinojo cried. "What are you doing?" 
  "What do you mean?" she asked, peering over the control panel. 
The distinct rumble of the engines powering up filled the cabin. 
  "You activated the main drive! We're diving into the anomaly!" 
 
--- 
 
Washu frowned as data scrolled across her screen. Someone, or  
something, was actively attempting to block her scans of the 
warp. Pausing to crack her knuckles, Washu chuckled. "So, you  
think you can keep the Greatest Mind in the Universe from 
learning your secrets? Guess again!" 
  She hadn't even begun her assault when a second alarm went 
off. Calling up another screen, she saw a Galaxy Police cruiser 
heading straight for the warp. Having repaired that exact same 
cruiser several times, she knew immediately whose ship it was. 
"What in the world is that bubblehead up to? She's going to-" 
  The cruiser touched the event horizon of the warp, and there 
was a sudden flash of brilliant white light. When the light 
faded, both the warp and Mihoshi's ship were gone. 
  "Not good." Washu muttered to herself, calling up several 
scanning programs. "Definitely not good." 
 
--- 
 
"Captain's Log : Stardate 26594.92. We've successfully repaired 
the Gojius Deep Space Relay station and are en route to StarBase 
221. We'll be passing close to the Neutrol Zone, but despite 
recent Romulan activity along the border I don't expect there 
to be any problems. The whole crew is looking forward to some 
much-deserved shore leave." 
  Sitting comfortably in the command chair, Captain Jean-Luc Picard 
closed the log and gazed idly at the starfield displayed on the 
main screen. "Mr. Data, how long until we reach StarBase 221?" 
  The golden-skinned android turned slightly. "At our present 
speed of Warp 6, 36 hours, 15 minutes, 41 seconds." 
  "It won't be a minute too soon, either." Riker commented from 
his seat next to the Captain. "I'm looking forward to some free 
time. Repair work tends to be monotonous in the extreme." 
  "It's all part of the job, Commander." Picard noted. "When you 
get your own command you'll have more than enough of these 
'monotonous jobs' to keep you busy." 
  "Not if I have anything to say about it." Riker snorted. He was 
about to say more, but a beeping tone sounded behind him. 
  "Captain," Lieutenant Worf reported, "Sensors have detected a 
locallized disturbance of the time-space continuum, bearing 
196 mark 41." 
  "In the Neutral Zone." Riker noted. "Just our luck." 
  Picard rose to his feet. "Commander Data, can you pinpoint the 
source of that disturbance?" 
  "Working, sir." Data replied, hands dancing across his control 
panel. "Sensors indicate that the disturbance originated in the 
Hrakkin system. There are no indications of any further dis- 
turbances." 
  "Any habitable planets?" Picard enquired. 
  "No sir." Data turned to face the Captain. "Hrakkin itself is a  
red dwarf star. There are no class M planets in the system. Also  
no known Romulan outposts or stations." 
  "Could have been a Romulan experiment of some kind." Riker 
commented. "Perhaps an accident?" 
  "Possibly." Picard agreed, thinking. "If so, we should check for 
survivors. And if it *was* an experiment inside the Neutral Zone, 
then we should check that out as well." 
  Riker allowed a slight smile to cross his features. "Yes, sir." 
  Picard returned to his seat. "Full Stop. Mister Worf, prepare a  
Class 4 probe. Send it to the Hrakkin system. Let's see what's going 
on there." 
  "Yes, sir." Worf replied. 
  "Full stop, sir." Data reported. 
  "So much for our shore leave." Riker muttered. 
 
--- 
 
"Mihoshi? Mihoshi, are you functional?" 
  The wild ride had tossed her  into the recreation room. Limping  
slightly, she stumbled back into the control room. "Wha- 
What h-happened, Yukinojo?" she stammered. 
  "We've passed through a rip in the space-time continuum. I 
can't determine our current position, nor can I access the 
Galaxy Police Time-net system. In short, I can't determine 
where - or when - we are." 
  "You mean we're lost?" Mihoshi whimpered, tears beginning 
to form in her eyes. Sasami's giggle made Mihoshi start. "Sasami! 
Sasami, where are you?" 
  "Over here." the girl replied from near a window. "Come look at  
the view, Mihoshi! It's pretty!" 
  "Mrrow!" 
  Mihoshi stumbled over to her. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" 
  "Of course not." Sasami answered her. "That was a fun ride. Do 
you have that much fun all the time?" 
  "Fun? N-no, not all the time, no." Mihoshi stared out the  
window at the barren planet that was hanging there, and the 
dim red sun beyond. "Oh, dear." 
  Sasami concluded that Mihoshi found the sight beautiful 
as well. After all, it had brought her to tears. 
 
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That's the end of Chapter 2. Whatcha think? 
 
Derek